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We had the last massage session last, the holiday was over. It was the most expensive massage and was called the Sultan, I did not order it myself and my course was over. With explanations of the masseur, the Sultan was made into four hands, and I was already nervous in advance, not knowing what to expect and how to behave, recalling the previous times. But it seems that Baikal has already thought of everything, and when we came announced that there is no way to do a massage here and we must go to the pavilion to the neighboring hotel. But he has no car, only ...
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The massage began with the feet and gradually moved higher, and the cape also shifted. The masseur periodically asked me something, then my wife was constantly smiling, I was in no way responded with difficulty coping with the frequent heartbeat. And now Baikal removed the cape on the lower back and began to ohazhivat luxury almost not tanned thighs of my wife. Dark hairy hands slid on the inner side of the thigh, then almost touching the perineum went to her buttock and went back outside and vice versa. My dick stood like a stone ...
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